Lyrics and translation Gloc 9 feat. HONCHO - Sa 'kin 'Yan

Sa 'kin 'Yan

Ikaw na naman?
′Di ba kalalabas mo lang?
Nang bagong kanta
Na para bang kaylan lang
Ikaw na naman
Parang kalalabas mo lang
Nang bagong kanta
Marami pa

Apir tayo d'yan Gcode!
Goodson!
Pang ilan na ba ′to?
Natumbok mo pare!
Natumbok mo
Ng mismo!

Sino ang pulido?
Maging ang anino
Ilaw na laging nakasindi kahit kanino
Tawagin mo dito
Hipan mo ang pito
Mga letrang malagkit
Na parang bagong pustiso
Turu-turuan kung kaninong hagdan
Ang mas maraming baytang
Ilan na ang hinakbang
Pababa, pataas
Sinong tagapagmana
Hayaan mong sabihin kong
Ayaw ko ng korona
Hindi sa 'kin 'yan

Dahil ang nais ko lang noon
Ay makapagsulat ng mga awit
Kahit na pabalibag
Ang mga tono tinodo ko medyo malibag
Ang kailangang lunukin
′Yan lang ang realidad
Naglalakad ng mag isa papunta sa opisina
Dala ang demo baka sakaling maipakita
Ang taglay na kanta′y ilalahad kung luto na
Kumain ka na ba ng tanghalian?
Hindi pa
'Wag mo kaming tatawagan
Kaming tatawag sa iyo
Iwanan mo doon sa gwardya
Sa harapan ng number mo
Diyan ko laging nilalaan
Ang parte ng sweldo ko
Sa paglinis ng kusina
Kung minsan tagasalo
Kalahating sakong bigas
Isampa mo doon sa trak
Hawakan mo ang itlog
Baka mabasag sa lubak
Ibabawas yan sa iyo
Kapag may isang nabiyak
Kahit na ′di sigurado
Ay merong isang tiyak (lahat ay tapusin mo)

Sino ang pulido?
Maging ang anino
Ilaw na laging nakasindi kahit kanino
Tawagin mo dito
Hipan mo ang pito
Mga letrang malagkit
Na parang bagong pustiso
Turu-turuan kung kaninong hagdan
Ang mas maraming baytang
Ilan na ang hinakbang
Pababa, pataas
Sinong tagapagmana
Hayaan mong sabihin kong
Ayaw ko ng korona
Hindi sa 'kin ′yan

Sa madaling salita
Hindi naging madali
Lahat na buo na binayad
Inipon ko ang sukli
'Pag lahat ay tinatamad
Ako′y 'di nag atubili
Na sipagan, upakan, hulaan
Kahit magkamali
Basta subok lang ng subok
Huwag bilangin kung ilan
Itinaas ko ang kamay
Hanggang sa matandaan
Ako ng guro tinuro
Kung sa'n ang tamang daan
Narating ′din ang palasyo
Na tirahan ng ilan
Hindi nahilig sa kinang ng mga alahero
O magagarang gulong
Na kasing ingay ng bombero
Pag mabilis ang takbo
Agad na pumipreno
Kaya bubungan sa ′king ulunan
Pirma ko ang nasa yero
Kahit na dawalang dekadang
Mahigit na akong kapos
Ay kailan ma'y ′di ako nasindak
Sa salitang laos
Ako ng magsasabi sa bangka
Na tapos na kung tapos
Hindi 'yan kasya sa ′kin
Alam kong ang ulo ko'y kapos (lahat ay ayusin mo)

Sino ang pulido?
Maging ang anino
Ilaw na laging nakasindi kahit kanino
Tawagin mo dito
Hipan mo ang pito
Mga letrang malagkit
Na parang bagong pustiso
Turu-turuan kung kaninong hagdan
Ang mas maraming baytang
Ilan na ang hinakbang
Pababa, pataas
Sinong tagapagmana
Hayaan mong sabihin kong
Ayaw ko ng korona
Hindi sa ′kin 'yan

Meron lang akong gusting sabihin
Sa mga dapat na makaalam
Baka isiping kunsintuhan 'to
At ibahin ang meaning
Kailangan kong sulitin sulat ko
Baka silipin
Hoy! Gumising!
Mag iba ka na
′Wag kang magpapakain
Ng inggit sa katawan
Ay palayasin pabagahin
Utak mong kalawangin
Ay linisin palawakin
Sana mag iba ka na
Para isa ating hangarin
At ng magaya ka ′din sa 'kin
Makasama ka sa awit ni Gloc
Sa ′ming lipad kahit na mabigat
Ang imposible ay posible
Basta magsipag
'Wag kang paawat
At gawin dapat ang abilidad
Kasi alam mo naman
Na pwede kang mabilang sa mga tanyag
Pero ′wag masilaw
Pwede kang magkaroon
Ng hindi mabilang na tagahanga
Nakatapat sa sa'yo ang ilaw
′Di na kailangan ng korona

Sino ang pulido (sino?)
Maging ang anino (hoo)
Ilaw na laging nakasindi kahit kanino (ugh)
Tawagin mo dito (dito)
Hipan mo ang pito (prrt)
Mga letrang malagkit
Na parang bagong pustiso
Turu-turuan kung kaninong hagdan
Ang mas maraming baytang
Ilan na ang hinakbang
Pababa, pataas (pababa at pataas)
Sinong tagapagmana
Hayaan mong sabihin kong
Ayaw ko ng korona
Hindi sa 'kin 'yan

Sino ang pulido
Maging ang anino
Ilaw na laging nakasindi kahit kanino
Tawagin mo dito
Hipan mo ang pito
Mga letrang malagkit
Na parang bagong pustiso
Turu-turuan kung kaninong hagdan
Ang mas maraming baytang
Ilan na ang hinakbang
Pababa, pataas
Sinong tagapagmana
Hayaan mong sabihin kong
Ayaw ko ng korona
Hindi sa ′kin ′yan

It's Mine

You again?
Didn't you just release
A new song
Like it was just yesterday
You again
As if you just came out
With a new song
There are many more

High five to that, Gcode!
Goodson!
How many is this?
You hit it right, buddy!
You hit it
Right on the spot!

Who is polished?
Even the shadow
A light that is always on for anyone
Call them here
Blow the whistle
Sticky letters
Like a new denture
Pointing fingers at whose stairs
Have more steps
How many have been climbed
Down, up
Who is the heir
Let me tell you that
I don't want the crown
It's not mine

Because all I wanted back then
Was to write songs
Even if they were thrown around
I went all out with the melodies, a bit wild
What needs to be swallowed
That's just reality
Walking alone to the office
Carrying a demo, hoping to show it
The song I have will be presented when it's cooked
Have you eaten lunch yet?
Not yet
Don't call us
We'll call you
Leave it with the guard
In front of your number
That's where I always allocate
Part of my salary
For cleaning the kitchen
Sometimes the catcher
Half a sack of rice
Put it on the truck
Hold the egg
It might break in the pothole
It will be deducted from you
If one is cracked
Even if it's not certain
There is one thing for sure (finish everything)

Who is polished?
Even the shadow
A light that is always on for anyone
Call them here
Blow the whistle
Sticky letters
Like a new denture
Pointing fingers at whose stairs
Have more steps
How many have been climbed
Down, up
Who is the heir
Let me tell you that
I don't want the crown
It's not mine

In short
It wasn't easy
Everything that was paid in full
I saved the change
When everyone is lazy
I didn't hesitate
To work hard, fight, guess
Even if I make mistakes
Just keep trying
Don't count how many
I raised my hand
Until I was remembered
The teacher pointed at me
Where the right path is
Reached the palace too
Where some live
Not fond of the shine of jewelers
Or fancy wheels
That are as noisy as a fireman
When running fast
Immediately brake
So the roof over my head
My signature is on the tin
Even for two decades
I've been short
But I was never intimidated
By the word obsolete
I'll be the one to tell the boat
That it's over when it's over
It doesn't fit me
I know my head is lacking (fix everything)

Who is polished?
Even the shadow
A light that is always on for anyone
Call them here
Blow the whistle
Sticky letters
Like a new denture
Pointing fingers at whose stairs
Have more steps
How many have been climbed
Down, up
Who is the heir
Let me tell you that
I don't want the crown
It's not mine

I just want to say something
To those who need to know
They might think this is a conspiracy
And change the meaning
I need to make the most of my writing
They might peek
Hey! Wake up!
Change yourself
Don't feed
Envy in your body
Drive it away, let it go
Your rusty brain
Clean it, expand it
I hope you change
So we have one goal
And so you can be like me
Be with Gloc in his song
In our flight, even if it's heavy
The impossible is possible
Just be diligent
Don't stop
And do your ability
Because you know
That you can be counted among the famous
But don't be blinded
You can have
Countless fans
The light is on you
You don't need a crown

Who is polished (who?)
Even the shadow (hoo)
A light that is always on for anyone (ugh)
Call them here (here)
Blow the whistle (prrt)
Sticky letters
Like a new denture
Pointing fingers at whose stairs
Have more steps
How many have been climbed
Down, up (down and up)
Who is the heir
Let me tell you that
I don't want the crown
It's not mine

Who is polished
Even the shadow
A light that is always on for anyone
Call them here
Blow the whistle
Sticky letters
Like a new denture
Pointing fingers at whose stairs
Have more steps
How many have been climbed
Down, up
Who is the heir
Let me tell you that
I don't want the crown
It's not mine